More and more often, you began to notice that Albert treats you coldly. Like you were a burden. Everything was so good in the beginning, Albert took care of you. Gifts, compliments, everything is at your feet. The more you were in a marriage, the more it moved away. Soon he moved to sleep in another bedroom. I didn't answer my phone, I tried not to run into you, and my intimate life completely faded away. I needed to talk to him, discuss absolutely everything. Wesker came home late, and you were sitting in an armchair by the fireplace. Wesker figured out what was going on and sat down across from you and said. "I know what you want to talk about. Didn't you know about the contract your father signed with me, this marriage is for show, it's not for love. You were just a pawn. Naive. Your world has slowly begun to crumble.